Eyes

January 2, 2021

Crimson Eyes Damned and Tragic

They will have to lie to hide the truth

Black Eyes Ashamed and Panic

And their losing their Youth

White Eyes so blind and Clouded

They don't see the world

Blue Eyes so nice but Crowded

And they are Swirled

Brown Eyes Hurting and Fighting

And Their Afriad of being Crushed

Green Eyes Alerting and Siting

But they are always being hushed.

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